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That's not all. Under Tang Fan's strong body, his tall body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall hard.

"ah!"

It was like a mural hanging on the wall, and after a few breaths, he fell to the ground.

"He punched Han Yang away, how could this be possible!"

The people brought by Boss Lin were shocked. Han Yang was famous for fighting in the National Information Bureau, but he didn't expect that he could not even take a single move in front of Tang Fan.

"Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you!"

Han Yang got up from the ground, and his right arm could no longer be lifted.

Boss Lin's face turned pale. He was originally here to show off his power, but he didn't expect that Tang Fan would steal the limelight.

He looked at Tang Fan coldly and asked lightly: "Are you Tang Fan?"

"It's me!"

"Boss, I'm going to kill him!"

Han Yang roared with a ferocious look.

"Is it not embarrassing to retreat?"

Boss Lin turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Han Yang didn't dare to speak anymore and looked at Tang Fan with resentment.

Dongfang Zhanhu gritted his teeth and took a step forward and said to Tang Fan: "Tang Fan, you may not know him. Let me introduce him. This is Boss Lin of the National Information Bureau, Mr. Lin."

Not only did Tang Fan not say anything, he pointed at Han Yang first and asked, "So, are you the leader of this kid?"

Boss Lin came from a family and lived in his fifties. He had never been treated like this.

But he felt like a scholar met a soldier, so he could only hold back his anger and nodded: "Han Yang is my personal guard, you shouldn't hurt him."

"I said, "Young man, are you blind or your ears deaf?"

Tang Fan asked with a lip curl and stared at him.

What, little old man?

This is too crazy!

Everyone in the mourning hall was confused, and they were all fooled by Tang Fan's desperate aura.

This is the top leader of the National Information Administration, why did Tang Fan become an old man?

Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

They knew that Tang Fan was not a reckless person, so it shouldn't be so.

But since he did this, it must have been a coincidence, but he should have a purpose...

Ye Mingdao also frowned, and he couldn't guess why Tang Fan was so reckless.

"Tang Fan, how dare you insult my boss and seek death!"

Behind Mr. Lin, another young man rushed out. He pinched his fingers and flew out two flying swords from behind, catching Tang Fan's throat.

Tang Fan still did not dodge, but took out the black parasol from Qiankun bag to spread it open.

"Bang!"

Two flying swords bounced away after hitting the umbrella.

The young man also rushed to Tang Fan.

Before he could make another move, Tang Fan's body was like a ghost, and had already used the Nine-Turn Qiankun Step.

"It's just a mere mid-stage foundation building. What qualifications do you have to attack me!"

Tang Fan's eyes ruthlessly, and the black parasol in his hand shook, and the tip of the umbrella was pierced in his dantian.

"What are you going to do!"

The young man was very frustrated, but before he could dodge, he found that he could not move anymore, and the true energy in his body was quickly sucked away by the strange umbrella.

"No...stop!"

The young man's expression was distorted, his whole body trembled, and he lost a lot of weight in the blink of an eye.

"Tang Fan, stop!"

Although Boss Lin didn't know what he said, he immediately spoke to stop him when he saw his subordinates' miserable appearance.

"Tang Fan, stop making trouble, just say something!"

Dongfang Zhanhu had to speak out.

"Hmph, it's a small lesson to make you speak rudely!"

Tang Fan took back the black parasol and kicked the opponent away with one kick.

"Xu Zhong!"

Two figures rushed over and took the person's body.

"Little old man, your subordinates are a little bit careless. I'll teach you a lesson!"

Tang Fan looked at Boss Lin with shameless words, reached out to dig his ears, and asked again: "By the way, where did we just talk about it?"

Boss Lin's face was extremely dark, and he finally burst out laughing and said coldly: "You asked me just now if I was blind or my ears were deaf..."

"Am I wrong? You didn't see that your subordinates attacked me first?"

"You called my boss first!"

Han Yang shouted angrily.

"Did I scold him?"

Tang Fan asked innocently, then his body turned into a black shadow and rushed to Han Yang quickly.
Chapter completed!